Chapter 1320 He Is My Man!
Boom!
The ground in the entire restaurant was shaking, and the knee made a deep pit in the ground, with cracks extending!
But that young man's face was red and bloody, ugly and angry!
He, the ancient king, the proud lord of the Four Forbidden Countries, was suppressed without even making a sound, without even a chance to resist. It was a great shame and humiliation!
At this moment, the peerless edge and majestic power are still raging in the restaurant. Everyone feels it, and their hearts tremble with fear. This power is too shocking!
"Ancient King!"
Behind that young man, a group of people's eyes suddenly darkened!
This powerful aura can only be possessed by ancient kings!
Suddenly, they looked towards the second floor of the restaurant.
"Who are you, your Excellency? If you humiliate our Emperor Jimen in this way, it is inevitable that the Emperor Jimen will not take it seriously!"
Among the group of people, a young man with an impressive appearance raised his head and shouted.
The crowd also looked at the second floor.
After a while, a cold voice came from above, "Is the Diji Sect so great? Can the disciples of the Diji Sect humiliate others behind their backs at will? Today I only give him a small lesson to let him know , I’m nothing, just trash!”
The voice was domineering, without any emotion, as if he had done an insignificant thing!
After hearing this, the young man with an imposing figure condensed his eyes and focused on the kneeling young man. With a wave of one hand, a powerful edge seemed to be able to open up the world and cut away the heavy pressure on the young man. Press!
"Kneel down!"
The cold and arrogant voice came out again, and before the two words were spoken, a beam of ultimate kendo brilliance came through the air, deciphering the method of that impressive young man!
The young man with the rules wanted to struggle, but there was nothing he could do. In the hands of the ancient king, the ancient king was not enough!
"Cihang Sword Qi!"
The arrogant young man shrank his gaze, stared upstairs again, and opened his mouth: "Cihang Sword Sect, there is only one person in the younger generation who can practice Cihang Swordsmanship to the point of ruthless killing, and that is Cihang Saint Lady Di Qing. Snow!"
"Di Qingxue!"
Hearing this, everyone in the restaurant was shocked!
Cihang Sword Sect Emperor Qingxue is one of the supreme goddesses in the Northern Underworld, rivaling the top two beings on the list of geniuses in the Northern Underworld!
With her stunning appearance, she, together with Tantai Wuyou and Bei Ming Dynasty's two prides, were honored as the Four Goddess by the young generation of Bei Ming Territory. She was the dream goddess of the young heroes in Bei Ming Territory!
"Fairy Cihang actually appeared here!"
Countless people in the restaurant were excited.
That impressive young man is called Mu Lingtian, the divine son of the supreme power Diji Sect, and his power has also reached the realm of ancient kings!
However, compared with Di Qingxue, he became an ancient king much later and is incomparable!
His eyes darkened, and he shouted: "Fairy Cihang, I have no intention of offending the disciples of the Diji Sect. Please forgive me. I hope the fairy will be magnanimous and spare him once!"
Mu Lingtian spoke calmly and begged for mercy for the young man kneeling on the ground!
"Slap yourself a hundred times, get out!"
In the restaurant, Di Qingxue's domineering voice came out!
Give yourself a hundred slaps!
Mu Lingtian's eyes darkened. If he did this, it would undoubtedly be a slap in the face of Dijimen. How could he allow it?
"Fairy Cihang, this is too serious. My junior brother just said a few words. After all, three hundred years have passed since Ye Wushuang. No matter how beautiful the past was, how can it be compared with the present!"
Mu Lingtian said indifferently.
"I'm right. Ye Wushuang is nothing. If he is so talented, how could he disappear? He is just a shrinking coward. Can he compare with me? Who can he compare with?"
The young man kneeling on the ground also roared with grief and anger!
"I can compare with you!"
On the second floor, the cold voice paused for a moment, and then said coldly: "Ye Wushuang, in the magical realm, you can wipe out countless first-rate forces with one person's power. Can you?"
"He was a brother and killed a holy place in a rage. Before he became a king, he destroyed a holy place under his feet. How can you?"
"He was a beauty, and he rushed into the restricted area in anger. He didn't join the ancient king, but he killed no one in the young generation in the restricted area. He overturned the restricted area. The ancient king couldn't do anything to him. What can you do?"
"The major forces have united with countless peerless young monsters. Before he became the ancient king, he killed all the young monsters. Faced with the encirclement and assassination of countless ancient kings, he still responded calmly without giving in. The ancient king took action and still failed to come to him. What are you doing? able?"
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Voices of questioning sounded in the restaurant!
The sonorous and sharp words fall into the ears of everyone, making people excited even more than the storytelling!
It is an indisputable fact, who can argue with it!
The voice of questioning made the kneeling young man's body tremble violently. Before he became a king, he could not destroy a holy place!
For brothers, for beauty, to kill desperately, to overthrow the supreme religion, to come and go freely, he can't!
Facing the killing of the ancient king, he still escaped intact without becoming an ancient king, and he couldn't!
"You can't compare to anything, but you can humiliate and ridicule others behind their backs. Who do you think you are?"
Di Qingxue's cold voice swept through the ultimate kendo storm, rising from the void and sending the young man kneeling on the ground flying out of the restaurant!
Boom!
The terrifying sword storm is raging in every corner!
No one from the Diji Sect dared to come forward, no matter how angry they were now!
"Fairy Cihang protects Ye Wushuang!"
Mu Lingtian was extremely angry, but could only be suppressed temporarily, and uttered a sentence in a deep voice!
And on the second floor, a sentence was also heard that made everyone tremble!
"He is my man. If I don't protect him, who should I protect?"
Di Qingxue was indifferent. A sharp sword energy locked onto Mu Lingtian and said, "You, the Diji Sect, are the supreme power, but you humiliate my man behind my back. Do you think I, Di Qingxue, don't exist?"
As soon as the words fell, the sword energy was extremely blazing and sharp!
At least the group of young men around Mu Lingtian were already shivering with coldness. The sword was too sharp, as if they would be killed and their lives taken if they said one wrong word!
"Get out! If you meet someone from the Diji Sect within 100,000 miles of where I am, Di Qingxue, you kill them!"
It was already merciful not to directly wipe out the men who insulted her in front of her, Di Qingxue!
The overbearing voice made everyone in the restaurant jump and feel shuddered!
They still couldn't imagine that Ye Wushuang was Di Qingxue's man, the man of the pure and innocent, the first saint of Cihang Sword Sect!
If it was spread out, the Beiming Territory would definitely set off a storm!
A murderous aura surged from Mu Lingtian's body, but he finally held back and clasped his fists and said, "I am sorry for being rude to you today. Goodbye!"
As he said that, he turned around and walked out of the restaurant!
The ultimate sword art just faded into the void, leaving no trace, making everyone in the restaurant marvel at Di Qingxue's Cihang sword art!
On the second floor, at the fence, a white palace dress, as cold as the moon!
The arrogant and cold eyes stared into the distance, muttering, "Three hundred years, should you come back?!"
Three hundred years, how could she believe that Ye Wushuang would escape!
If she came out in three hundred years, she would definitely make a big splash, because that was the man she had followed all her life, and she knew it best!